Volume 11: Ninjutsu and Pirates Chapter 040 Big News
Emiya did not refuse and took Morgans to find Hestia who was directing everyone to modify the restaurant.
Morgans looked at the petite but majestic woman in front of him, his face twitching. Is this woman in front of him the great god?
He couldn't help but look at Shirou a few times, wondering if he was fooling him.
In front of Morgans, Emiya said to Hestia: "This guy is good for our next plan. Release your divine power and scare him."
Hestia looked Morgans up and down, released her divine power, and unleashed her majesty.
Boom!
At the moment Hestia released her divine power, an unbelievable pressure came crashing down on Morgans. At this moment, Morgans was under pressure as heavy as a mountain.
Both the body and the mind are under such tremendous pressure, unable to breathe and feeling scattered.
God’s grace is like the sea, and God’s power is like prison. These are not just words.
In an instant, all the feathers on Morgans' body exploded. His legs softened and he fell to his knees with a plop, banging his head on the ground, not daring to get up. Or rather, he couldn't get up because his thighs were still soft and he didn't have any strength at all.
Emiya waved his hand, "Alright, put it away."
Hestia immediately restrained her divine power and kept it within herself, so that no one could tell that she was a genuine goddess.
But even so, Morgans still couldn't recover.
It took him a long time to regain his senses, and another long time before he regained his strength and slowly got up from the ground.
Seeing his trembling appearance, Emiya smiled and said, "Publish the news after you return."
Morgans nodded.
"Spread it throughout the world in the shortest possible time." Emiya reminded again.
Morgans still nodded.
"Go ahead."
Morgans turned and walked away, his steps getting faster and faster, and finally he flew away. He didn't want to stay in this horrible place for even a moment, it was really too terrifying.
After returning to the news agency, Morgans smoked several cigarettes before he slowly calmed down.
"Someone come."
An employee opened the door and walked in. "Boss, what can I do for you?"
Morgans' eyes became extremely deep, and he said slowly: "These few days, remove all the news for me. I want to personally take charge and release a big news that will shock the world."
The employees under him were shocked and nodded quickly.
"Yes, boss."
The next day, countless news birds took off from the news agency and flew to all parts of the world, spreading the explosive news throughout the world.
New World, Whitebeard Pirates.
As one of the Four Emperors, the Whitebeard Pirates have not faced a strong challenge for a long time. They firmly occupy the top of the New World, looking down on all the pirates in the world.
Marco, the captain of the first squadron, climbed up from the deck drunkenly, walked to the side, took off his pants, and poured water into the sea.
Last night, they held another lively party which lasted until late at night.
His brain was still a little dizzy now.
After releasing the water, Marco looked up and saw a news bird flying over and landing on the side of the boat with a newspaper in its mouth.
Marco took out a Pele card, stuffed it into the other person's backpack, and took out a piece of news.
The newsbird nodded, spread its wings and flew away.
Marco took a step forward, stepped over his staggering companions, staggered back to his original position, found a chair to sit down, and opened today's newspaper.
A prominent title appeared in Marco's eyes.
The feast of the goddess is about to begin, the celestial dragons have become slaves and fallen from the altar!!!
???
Marco was confused and rubbed his eyes uncontrollably, then opened his eyes wide and continued to read the title. That's right, the Celestial Dragons became slaves and fell from the altar?
What is going on?
How did the Celestial Dragons suddenly become slaves?
Marco's eyes moved down to the content of the manuscript, and he quickly understood what had happened. Not long ago, a group of villains attacked Grantezoro, defeated the Golden Emperor, and then occupied Grantezoro and turned it into a feast for the goddess.
A group of ignorant celestial dragons tried to cause trouble and were captured by the other side.
This group of villains planned to take the Celestial Dragons as slaves and auction them off when the Goddess's feast opened.
After reading the report, Marco had only one thought in his mind.
This is a big deal!
He knew very well what kind of people the Celestial Dragons were. Although he always looked down on those idiots, he had to admit that the World Government really protected the Celestial Dragons very well.
Even their Whitebeard Pirates are unwilling to come into conflict with the Celestial Dragons.
Because once a conflict occurs, not only the navy, but even the World Government will take action against the Whitebeard Pirates. Although the Whitebeard Pirates will not be afraid, they will not rashly go to war with the navy because of such a thing.
After all, we are all Daddy's children.
I can't sacrifice my life for a group of celestial dragons.
But now, someone has captured the Celestial Dragons and is trying to auction them off. Moreover, they have made a big fuss about this matter in the newspapers and spread it all over the world. This is simply a slap in the face of the World Government.
Let’s not talk about the group of villains who captured the Celestial Dragons as slaves and did things that even the Whitebeard Pirates didn’t dare to do.
But speaking of that guy Morgans, when did he become so brave that he even dared to publish such news in the newspapers? Is he going against the World Government?
"Dad, Dad..."
Marco quickly ran to the explosion, woke up Whitebeard, and stuffed the newspaper into his hand, "Dad, look, the world is going to change."
Whitebeard was awakened by his own child. He opened his eyes drowsily and looked down at the newspaper in his hand. The headline he saw instantly blew away all his sleepiness.
After a few minutes, Whitebeard couldn't help but burst into deafening laughter.
"This world is really becoming more and more interesting!"
Many pirates who were awakened by the laughter looked confused. Ace, the captain of the second team, asked, "What happened, Dad?"
Whitebeard threw the newspaper over. Ace took the newspaper and read it for a few seconds. He couldn't help but yelled, "Hey, hey, hey, Dad, this is a joke."
Whitebeard snorted and said, "Morgans' news is often exaggerated, but he is definitely not a joke, and he will never fabricate something that is not true."
Ace couldn't help but say, "Weakness is really like this. The new world is going to be in chaos."
At the same time, New World, Wan Guo, Cake Island.
Charlotte Katakuri looked at the newspaper in her hand with narrowed eyes, and kept thinking about this incident and what kind of impact the guild had on the Ten Thousand Nations.
"I'd better talk to my mother about it." After thinking fruitlessly, the man, whose back had never touched the ground, came to the restaurant and found his mother who was enjoying breakfast.
Four Emperors, Charlotte Linlin.
"It's Katakuri. What do you want to talk to me about?" Charlotte Linling raised her hand and threw a piece of cake into her mouth, asking vaguely.
As one of the Four Emperors, Charlotte Linlin suffers from bulimia. Before this symptom occurred, Charlotte Linlin was still a qualified pirate.
However, once an attack occurs, he will fall into madness, smashing and destroying everything. He will not recognize his relatives, even killing his own son, and will not listen to anyone.
More importantly, when the disease broke out, Charlotte Lingling's combat IQ was zero. She could not dodge or defend, but could only attack randomly. There was no other way to make her regain her sanity except to let her eat the delicacy she wanted.
Katakuri breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his mother did not have an attack, and placed the newspaper in front of his mother.
After Charlotte Lingling took a look, she showed a surprised expression.
After all, it concerns the Celestial Dragons, and few people would take it lightly.
"Are the Celestial Dragons being auctioned off as slaves? Another group of guys who want to be famous, are so bold and ignorant of their own danger . These guys are doomed." Charlotte Linling made a quick judgment.
"Don't worry too much, and don't pay attention. They are just a bunch of fools who don't know their place. They will soon be completely wiped out by the World Government."
Coincidentally, someone in another place made the same comment.
New World, Wano Country.
When the Four Emperors Kaido saw the newspapers his men brought him, he sneered, "Hehe, they actually auctioned off the Celestial Dragons as slaves? They are really a bunch of idiots who don't know their place."
Doesn't he know the nature of the Celestial Dragons? If he touches that group of guys, even the admirals of the navy will take action and auction them off as slaves, which is a complete slap in the face of the World Government.
This is to force the world government to get completely serious.
These ignorant guys are really courting death.
It's over.
On the other hand, on one of the Four Emperors' ships.
The red-haired man who lost an arm was looking at the newspaper in his hand. The deputy captain Ben Beckman standing next to him asked while smoking a cigarette, "What do you think about this matter?"
The red-haired man put down the newspaper and scratched his hair. "Young people nowadays are really getting more and more amazing. This is like stirring up a hornet's nest."
Ben Beckman sighed and blew out a smoke ring. "The World Government will definitely be furious and will mobilize a large number of navy to enter the New World. Do you think they will take this opportunity to attack other pirates, such as Big Mom, or us?"
The red-haired man laughed and asked, "When friends come, we have wine, and when enemies come, we have weapons. Should we be afraid?"
Ben Beckman smiled slightly. Of course they were not afraid.
"But what do you think about this battle? Will those young people win?"
“How would I know? But since the other party dares to publicly auction the Celestial Dragons, he must be quite capable.” The red-haired man guessed.
"Would you like to join in the fun?" Ben Beckman asked.
